"If Im so special, why am I secret?„

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I woke up, my pants were soaking. I groaned, not wanting to change, even though the pants were feeling a bit gross now. I got out of bed and walked over to my small dresser and picked out some short shorts and a tank top.

I threw them on quickly and brushed my teeth in the bathroom. I looked at my phone, seeing a text from Jayce. "Already, it's 8AM?" I asked nobody.

"morning caitlyn :)" it said.

I texted back, "morning jayce. why are you texting me so early?"

After about ten minutes, he still hadn't answered, so put my phone up and sat back on my bed and watched Netflix from my laptop. A got a notification and clicked on it with my mouse.

It was an email from Vi. Surprisingly, she had sent it from her personal email, instead of her school email. I was glad she had, so I emailed her back from my personal one as well.

"Hey Caitlyn,
            Sorry about yesterday, that was wildly inappropriate of me to act like that. Especially since I'm your teacher, not to mention the age gap. Get back to me on what you want to do about it
Thanks
-Vi"

I wasn't exactly sure what to say. It's not like she really made me uncomfortable yesterday, it was my fault honestly. I shouldn't have been staring like that. I sighed and emailed her back, but instead of saying it was fine, I just emailed her my phone number.

Soon enough, I got a text from an unknown number.

"Hey, it's Vi. You really could've just told me what you needed to say over email. Way more professional."

"like you emailing me from your personal account ? ;)"

I could feel her frustration through the phone. I love playing with girls like this.

"I'm serious, Caitlyn."

"so am i, i'll see you monday vi."

I laid back down. I never got a response back from her or Jayce, so I just chilled all day.

Once Monday came around, I tried to dress cute. Fashion was never my thing, so I ended up in a pair of jeans and a button up. I looked in the mirror after putting on a small amount of makeup. "Fuck, I look gay." I took off the shirt and put on a t-shirt instead.

I slipped on my Converse's and walked to "Professor Vi's" classroom. It was early. About an hour early. I knew professors were supposed to be in their auditoriums an hour beforehand, so I came in around that time to surprise Vi.

Once I walked in the classroom, I saw nobody was in it, except Vi studying a handbook with her glasses on. I chuckled. "Good morning." She looked up at me, a little confused. "Why are you here so early?" She said taking off her glasses and sitting them beside the handbook.

"Thought I'd come see you early." I walked over to her desk and played with her tie, just to tease her. She stuttered a bit. "Not here..." Her skin turned red with embarrassment and moved my hand away gently. I jumped up on the desk and sat down in front of her.

"Why not? You scared?" I said with a sly tone. She stood up and walked away from the desk. "No, Caitlyn. We aren't doing this." I scoffed getting up. How annoying...

I walked over to her and put looked up to her, since she was a lot taller. "Seriously? You don't want to do this? We have an hour." I winked. She looked away, furrowing her eyebrows. "Caitlyn, this isn't about what I want. It's about you not knowing what you want."

I rolled my eyes and got closer to her, so that I was by her ear. "I know what I want... And it's you." Her eyes went wide and she pulled me into a deep kiss. I kissed her back and rubbed on her waist. I moaned into it while she was busy groping my ass.

She walked backwards towards the door to the classroom and locked it quickly. She stumbled and picked me up, sitting me down on the desk. "I'm so glad there's no cameras in here." She chuckled and pulled my pants down. "We gotta make this quick, cupcake. People will start wondering why the door is locked soon."

She kissed down my stomach, leading down to my underwear. She pulled my jeans down, and put a finger inside of me. "F-Fuck..." I moaned a little louder every time she moved her finger. "Be a good whore and stay quiet for me, cupcake." I bit my lip to try and silence myself.

I felt her lick my clit and I shivered, getting dangerously close to screaming out. She started sucking on while sticking another finger inside of me. I threw my head back, groaning quietly.

I ran my fingers through her hair while she looked up at me, making eye contact. If elt her smirk while still eating me out.

The way she flicked her tongue made me go crazy. I felt my climax start to build up. "C-Close..." I whispered and she stopped. "Sorry, doll. You'll have to make it through class." I whimpered.

She pulled my pants back up and waved me off. She wiped her mouth off and unlocked the door. Much to my relief, there was nobody outside quite yet. It wasn't much of a surprise to anyone who walked in to see my already here, since I was always in class early.

The rest of class I eyed her silently, watching her tease me by making eye contact with me while everyone was looking down at their laptops or papers. Once everyone had left, I hoped she'd let me stay after class to finish what we had started earlier, but she told gave me a flash card with an address on it.

I assumed this was where she lived, and where she wanted to continue at. I wasn't very surprised, but happy she trusted me enough to let me come to her place. Then again, probably wouldn't be a good idea for her to be seen at the dormrooms.

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